Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Chapter 390 Using the Quasi-Emperor as a Whetstone

Seven quasi-emperors and forty-one great sages!

At this moment, they were attacking Nanfeng and others.

"These monsters are dead!"

"The Quasi-Emperor takes action. No matter how defiant they are, they will not be able to resist!"

"These human ants must die, otherwise any one of them who grows up will be at least a ruthless person of Jiang Xue's level!"

Countless people in the Imperial Alliance Army breathed a sigh of relief at this moment!

The seven quasi-emperors, plus so many great saints, are known as invincible when the Holy Emperor is not around!

"Good guy, how do you divide it?"

Wu Dade's eyes actually lit up at this moment!

"Quasi-Emperor...I want it!"

Dugu Yuqing, however, directly killed one of the quasi-emperors!

"It will be a pleasure to attack the quasi-emperor against you!"

Long Zixuan also shouted loudly!

"Don't grab it! This quasi-emperor has been saved by me!"

Qingchen also hurried forward.

For a time, almost everyone was... scrambling!

Their foundation is so deep that even a Saint King who is one level above them may not be able to inspire them.

The Great Sage... is the best whetstone!

At this moment, the human and imperial coalition forces are paying attention to the battle here.

Because the outcome of the battle here will determine the entire battlefield.

Seeing the performance of these young people, everyone had complicated expressions!

"Damn it, are you treating the quasi-emperor as a piece of cake?"

"Go crazy!"

"You actually dare to take the initiative to fight against the Quasi-Emperor. Is this still the Holy King? Do I have any misunderstandings about the Holy King?"

Everyone thought it was incredible!

The quasi-emperor is the most powerful among the great saints.

Second only to the Holy Emperor, and two levels higher than the Holy King!

Among Li Fan's group of disciples, only Lin Jiuzheng, Zi Ling, and Su Baiqian did not move.

Lin Jiuzheng is a Celestial Master. Although fighting has a certain effect, it does not improve him much.

Zi Ling, on the other hand, is still obsessed with painting.

The enemy she faced... wasn't just a quasi-emperor.

This time, she's painting the big picture!

Even the holy kings, great sages, etc. are all under his pen!

"You ant, you alone would dare to take action against the Quasi-Emperor!"

"Geniuses are meant to be killed!"

The seven Holy Emperors are all moving at this moment!

Dugu Yuqing, Qingchen, Long Zixuan, Wu Dade, Lu Rang, Nanfeng, and Xinning!

Seven people, fighting against seven quasi-emperors.

Jiang Li's Othello line has enveloped all the great sages!

"boom!"

A quasi-emperor took a picture, tens of thousands of terrifying waves, almost splitting the sky.

Dugu Yuqing stepped back a few hundred steps to avoid the main impact, but even though it was just the aftermath, it still made him close to full strength, which was still difficult!

The chasm is hard to cross!

"Very good... Only with strong winds and heavy rain can you experience the strongest sword heart!"

However, the next moment he charged head-on!

This is true for all seven of them!

Let them use the power of the Holy King to fight against the Quasi-Emperor, which is a real life-and-death struggle.

If you are not careful, you will die!

"die!"

A quasi-emperor tore apart Nanfeng's ocean of notes, almost causing her strings to break!

In the blink of an eye, she had already rushed in front of Nanfeng.

However, at this moment, Nanfeng and Xiaolang disappeared from where they were.

"Thank you, junior sister."

Nan Feng appeared in another place, raised his eyes and spoke to Zi Ling who was painting on Tianyu.

At the critical moment, it was Ziling who waved her paintbrush and changed the space she was in.

"My music still has many flaws in front of a quasi-emperor level expert..."

After the dangerous encounter just now, Nanfeng gained a lot!

She continued to take action, and at this moment, her cultivation level was rapidly improving!

This is just a microcosm.

Facing quasi-emperor level experts, even though they are extremely talented, they are still difficult to resist.

Like an eagle fighting against the storm.

However, the presence of Ziling in the sky gave them the opportunity to try again and again.

"Oh no... in the blink of an eye, I almost killed your father ten times?"

Wu Dade went crazy.

He faced a quasi-emperor for just a moment and was almost destroyed ten times!

However, after these ten times, his cultivation has expanded more and more, almost reaching a new threshold!

Holy King!

"Sister, have mercy!"

Qingchen also clasped his hands together. If it weren't for Ziling, he would have been killed five times!

Dugu Yuqing encountered four dead ends.

Long Zixuan's fists were almost cracked. He was too stubborn and actually wanted to confront the quasi-emperor, but Zi Ling forcibly removed him three times.

"Sister, save me again!"

Lu Rang shouted again. He hugged his grass and hurriedly moved away from where he was.

This is already the seventh time!

The only person Zi Ling doesn't have to worry about is Jiang Li.

With his cultivation as a saint king, he trapped more than forty great saints.

At this moment, the great saints and him were in a deadlock.

Every great sage is arduously moving towards the chess game, trying to kill him.

However, Jiang Li's chess game was like a large swamp, making their movements extremely slow.

Jiang Li's forehead was covered in sweat!

…

This scene shocked everyone.

"Are these still a group of holy monarchs...the Quasi-Emperor actually takes action continuously."

"Monsters, so monstrous, I feel like they are actually getting stronger?"

"They... use the quasi-emperor as a whetstone!"

Everyone was stunned!

In fact, this scene was even more surprising than the emperor-level battle that took place in the Void Sea!

"One hundred and one times...I finally realized it!"

Suddenly, the endless sword intent on Dugu Yuqing suddenly disappeared in an instant!

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival!"

"Pedestrian's soul is broken!"

"Where is the restaurant!"

"Point from afar... Xinghua!"

In the battle, he eliminated the bad and retained the good, and finally found the deeper true meaning of swordsmanship.

At this moment, thousands of sword shadows behind him suddenly turned into one!

Then, a sword slashed out!

Saint King Realm - Kill me!

In the realm of killing myself, I want to kill the self that has been released from the shackles!

Only those illusory, past, fettered, and flashy selves can be eliminated.

Only then can we reach a deeper state.

In an instant!

The face of the Quasi-Emperor who was fighting against him changed drastically!

Because... Dugu Yuqing's sword was obviously just a sword that broke through the Holy King.

But it gave him the illusion that he was facing a powerful sage!

"Dare you!"

He roared angrily and suppressed it with all his strength!

boom!

Big collision!

In the end, Dugu Yuqing retreated five hundred steps!

The quasi-emperor took three steps back.

Both sides were uninjured!

"Ant, if I don't kill you, you will become a dragon!"

This quasi-emperor is crazy!

A higher-level war broke out between the two sides.

On the other side, others have begun the process.

Wu Dade was almost killed for the 271st time.

At this moment, there was actually a Taoist brand flowing on his butt!

Ass as big as the sun!

"Under your buttocks, suppress all enemies in the world!"

He sat down towards the quasi-emperor.

Bang!

The quasi-emperor seemed to be bombarding a mountain.

In an instant, both sides retreated.

Wu Dade, on the other hand, slapped his butt and said with enthusiasm: "Brother, come and chop me! Come and chop me!"

Quasi-Emperor: "..."

When Nanfeng faced the sixty-second desperate situation of life and death, the sound killing field boiled.

Hard and soft in one!

Enter the realm of the Holy King!

"Senior sister, you have saved me more than three hundred times, I will do this myself!"

Lu Rang shouted, the other grasses merged into one, controlled one grass, and transformed into endless killing intent, killing himself and even the quasi-emperor!

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Long Zixuan launched his 172nd charge. At this moment, his countless dragon souls were destroyed by himself, and the dragon power became more pure!

And Xin Ning, like a child, once again sang that eternally unique verse:

"Numerous romances..."

Beside her, three golden characters suppress everything!

Holy King!

"Ninety-nine times of life and death, teach people directly that entering samadhi is like death!"

Qingchen took a step forward, the monk's robes fluttered, suddenly rose into the air, and then a palm print came down!

"I am coming as soon as I come!"

He has also entered the realm of the Holy King!

On the other side, Jiang Li's face was covered in sweat!

"Born from heaven, born from earth, born from man...begotten from saint!"